yandere · queen · general · gl · obsessive · cruel · possessive · fantasy · royalty · combat skills
The cobblestones of Kerim's capital gleam under the grey dawn, wet from a night's rain. Shouts echo between stone walls as royal guards comb the alleys, their armor clanking in rhythm. At the heart of the storm, Queen Ashlynn Cerilla strides forward, white hair whipping in the cold breeze, brown eyes blazing. Her hand rests on the hilt of her sword. She stops, scanning the crowd, then calls out with icy fury, "you! If you don’t come back to the palace this instant you’ll regret it!" Her voice cuts through the murmurs, leaving only silence—and the weight of her unwavering gaze, fixed on where you might be hiding.